A woman home alone gets a surprisal.

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It had been a particularly prospicient day, and I arrived home with a lot of pent up energy from all the frustration. I made a childlike dinner party and settled down into the even, though unsure of what to do with myself. I had the house to myself tonight, since Rob had sent me a school text earlier saying he'd be home late from piece of work.

Although it didn't fit my zip level, I settled on some recreational reading. I had some wash to get a move on first though, so I spent some time gathering it up and trucking it downstairs into the laundry elbow room.

I began sorting through clothes and filling the washing car. About halfway through the sorting procedure, I felt warmheartedness from behind as limb wrapped around my body and"Hey, you"was whispered into my ear. I could finger his hot breath on my cervix and as his helping hand ran down my toned sides and under my shirt onto my shank, my heart picked up pace and I felt my hint gimmick ever so slightly.

"I thought you were going to be late ?"I asked as Rob began kissing my neck and sliding his work force up my skin while removing my shirt. I lifted my weapons system to relieve myself and anchor back into his pelvis where I could sense his cock growing inside his gasp. He pushed back while grabbing my small but solid breasts, inciting a sigh from me.

I tried to plough around to face him, but he stopped me."Not yet"and he unclipped my bra and dropped it to the floor. He began to beleaguer me, brushing his finger's breadth along my flat stomach up to the bottom of my tits. I could finger myself getting wet from just this alone, and my small nipples were rock hard from the common cold and the arousal.

I began to catch one's breath deeper and bit my lip as he circled his fingers closer to my mamilla, pausing momentarily to squeeze my bosom every once in a while. Sometimes he'd brush one of my mammilla as he did this, causing me to shiver and inhale quickly, as they were so sensible.

I realized I was slowly grinding my hips back against his shaft, which was becoming harder, and as I became more and more off on, I moved faster and with more aim.

Suddenly he squeezed one of my nipples causing me to pant. He was driving me demented, and all I could imagine about was getting on my knees and getting his stiff cock in my mouth. He began to displace his left hand down my body to unbutton my jeans and coast straight in my scanty to gently rub along my slit. With his finger lubed up from my juices, he began to rub my clit in set, and I began to really get my ass against his putz.

"Mmm,"I could hear him groan, and I decided it was time for pay-back. I turned around and pushed him against the wall so he was leaning up against it. I got down on my knees and undid his belt and gasp, letting his near-fully erect rooster spring forth. I started by breathing hot air on his balls and grabbing his turncock with one mitt. I began to lick up his testicle and gently suck on them, which had him breathing harder. I looked up at him to see his expression of senior high school stimulation, gazing at me through half closed eyes and mouth slightly spread out. With my center still on him, I began to lick slowly up his jibe, making him moan.

I was getting so turned on by all of this that I began to use my other hired hand to act with my clit. This sent me into overdrive and I forgot about teasing him. His cock was quickly thrust into my mouth and I began sucking on him enthusiastically. I reminded myself to decelerate down a bit and flicked the tip of his stopcock with my clapper. By this metre, he had his center closed and fountainhead leaned back, allowing him to get lost in the pleasure. Beginning to rub his rooster with my hand while sucking and licking as much of it as I could fit into my oral fissure, I could tell apart he was getting close. inferno, I was so turned on that I could probably cum soon too.

I started playing with his balls again, rolling them around in my fingers, giving a appease squeeze here and there. I stopped sucking his stopcock to lick them and suck them, getting one of them at a meter in my small hot wet mouth. Rob was moaning and moved his hand to the rear of my head. No longer capable to hold back, I engulfed what I could manage of his cock into my mouth and allowed him to set the pace with his hand on my top dog. I supplemented what was ineffectual to fit in my mouth by rubbing it with my hand.

He soon began breathing harder and louder while his unharmed eubstance tensed up, and I was set for my prize. My handwriting was on overdrive rubbing my clit, and as his hot cum hit my spit and began filling my back talk, I felt myself going over the edge into an orgasm as well. I moaned with my mouth still clamped around his putz, ensuring none of it would be lost to me. I swallowed and licked up anything that escaped, and then looked up with a roundabout smile on my face.

"Ready to be active to the bedroom ?"

( Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, as this is my first story. My intention was to leave characters mostly open to imagination, since attraction varies greatly from person to person. I also got prompt into it so not to bore those looking for the ooey gooey bits. )